Dragon Ball: Special Sanctions Bells

In the western capital, on the outskirts, in the Guoshu Museum.

Above the hall, Wang Quan sat upright, like a child who made a mistake, with his head down, not daring to speak.

Yu Zaoqian, who was sitting beside him, did not transform into a human being with the transformation technique, but maintained her fox demon state, showing her feminine charm to the fullest, with an arrogant and proud face, but if you look carefully, you will find that her eyes are twinkling, and her beautiful legs are trembling slightly.

On the other side, Satan crossed his arms with his chest full of gossip, and from time to time raised his eyebrows at King Quan, his eyes were full of envy and gloating, but his eyes did not dare to look in front of Yuzao, as if he was avoiding a terrible poison.

Bulma, who was sitting across from her, had a livid face and reddish eyes. She just stared at Wang Quan without saying a word, but she put tremendous pressure on Wang Quan.

After a long silence, Wang Quan mustered up the courage to speak.

"Bulma, this is all that happened after I went out for the past two days. These are fairy beans. No matter how badly injured you are, just one of them can recover immediately. It can be said that each fairy bean is a life, and this one stores all the information of the transformation technique. This kind of transformation technique is very magical. Whether it is a person, a utensil, or a flower, bird, fish and insect, it can change, and if it is strong enough, it can exert all the power of the transformed object."

As Wang Quan said, he pushed the small jar of fairy beans on the table forward, and at the same time took off the detector on his wrist, and placed it on the table.

Satan looked at the things on the table with bright eyes, but Bulma and Tamamomae did not focus on the table, they were looking at each other up and down.

"Quan, don't you have anything to say?" Bulma turned to look at Wang Quan.

"I'm sorry, Bulma, but I have to admit what I have done." Wang Quan raised his head and looked at Bulma firmly.

After listening to Yu Zaoqian beside him, the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a somewhat smug smile.

"Okay, you're fine, then you'll be with this half-orc." Bulma's suppressed tears finally flowed down her eyes.

She stood up, stared fixedly at Wang Quan, then left the hall and walked back to her room.

"Huh..." Wang Quan let out a long breath, relaxed his body, and leaned softly on the sofa behind him.

Yuzao also put away her smug expression, and patted her huge conscience with some joy.

Only Satan, who had no desire to gossip at this time, stared at the two things on the table with bright eyes.

"King Quan, is it true or not, are these little beans really as miraculous as you say?" Satan lifted the lid of the small jar, took out a few flat yellow-green beans from it, put them in the palm of his hand, stirred them with his index finger, and asked suspiciously.

Yu Zaoqian also looked curiously at the few malnourished beans in Satan's palm, with disbelief on his face.

"What do you know? These are fairy beans grown by Immortal Kalin. It took me a lot of effort to get them back. Each of these fairy beans can save a life. Be careful Satan, don't lose the fairy beans!"

When Wang Quan spoke, Satan was nervous for a while, and the fairy beans in his hand almost fell.

"Really, it's better to put it away, can't it be wasted?" Satan carefully put the fairy beans in his hand into the small jar.

Just when Wang Quan was miraculous for Satan and Yuzao, Satan and Wang Quan raised their heads at the same time and looked at the roof.

"Bulma, is she gone?" Wang Quan raised his head in a daze and remained motionless.

"Snapped……"

"Stupid, what are you still doing, why don't you hurry up and chase after him?" Satan lowered his head and saw that Wang Quan didn't respond at all. He immediately bent down, slapped his hands on the table heavily, and his saliva was about to spray on Wang Quan's face.

"Ah... Oh..."

Wang Quan jumped up, opened the door, flew into the air, and pulled out a long white air wave in the sky, closely catching up with Bulma's breath.

In the sky more than ten kilometers away, Bulma suddenly turned around. Her pretty face was covered with tears. She clenched her hands, leaned forward, and said loudly, "What are you going to do after her? Haven't you already made a decision? Haven't you brought back all the other women? You chose another woman. What else are you going to do to humiliate me?"

"Bulma, listen to me, I didn't say I don't want you anymore, I love you, how could I give up on you, I..." Seeing Bulma's sad look, King Quan himself felt very uncomfortable.

"You love me, hahaha, this is really a joke, you love me, you are still ambiguous with other women, and you brought her back, I'm sorry, I can't accept your love." Bulma laughed again while talking, but the smile was so sad.

"Bulma..." Wang Quan stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the tears on her face.

"Don't touch me!" Bulma stepped back a little.

"Bulma..."

"King Quan, since you have decided to bring that woman back, then the relationship between us is over. From now on, we...we...will never see each other again! I hate you!" After Bulma finished speaking, she burst into anger, turned around and flew away.

"Bulma!" Wang Quan stepped forward suddenly, but stopped again. He reached out his hand to catch the crystal in the air, lowered his head, and looked at the wetness in his palm. Wang Quan also felt very uncomfortable.

"Bulma... ah..." Wang Quan roared in the sky, and then burst out with all his breath, and flew to the sky with all his strength.

Bulma, thousands of meters away, heard King Quan's roar, and her body suddenly froze in mid-air. She trembled, her eyes blurred with tears, and she murmured.

"King Quan...Quan...Quan...I hate you..."

After a while, Bulma wiped away her tears vigorously, the sadness and despair on her face turned into indifference and strength, and then she flew to the very center of the Western Capital without looking back.

Wang Quan flew to the high altitude with all his strength, troposphere, stratosphere, mesosphere, thermosphere, and crooked layer. The environment around him was getting worse, lack of oxygen, low temperature, strong wind, and cosmic rays.

But these pains that can instantly cost ordinary people their lives cannot be felt by the royal power.

His mind was full of bits and pieces of being with Bulma.

The first time I met that beautiful girl who was a bit hot and funny, she looked at her nympho drooling, she bought all kinds of clothes to dress herself up, she tried her best to practice Chinese martial arts, she looked at making training aids for her own research, holding hands for the first time, kissing for the first time, first time...

How many good memories are related to Bulma.

At this time, Wang Quan had already flown out of the atmosphere, completely exposing himself to the outer space of the universe. In just a few breaths, Wang Quan's exposed skin turned a reddish purple. The temperature and countless radiation in the universe were not something he, a human with only over 600 fighting power, could bear.

The last picture in my mind is the scene of Bulma crying, saying I hate you, turning around and flying away.

After that, he fell into a deep darkness, and the comatose King Quan began to descend, passing through the atmosphere, friction and heat, his clothes were gradually ignited, turning into a human-shaped fireball, and finally fell heavily into the sea with a loud bang.

The entire sea area was churning up and down, and many things that had been buried under the sand for many years were once again brought to light.

Wang Quan, who fell from outside the atmosphere onto the sea, was falling faster than the speed of sound at that time. Under such a terrifying speed, the soft water surface became harder than steel. Wang Quan woke up at the moment of life and death, but he only came here in a hurry to wrap all his energy outside his body, and then he could only resign himself to fate.

The huge impact caused Wang Quan to be seriously injured. He swam to the shore with all his strength in the churning waves. After that, he could no longer suppress his injuries. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he fell heavily on the beach and did not move.

Behind him, the waves were still beating against the beach, and at the same time, some things that had been turned up from the bottom of the sea due to the impact were also sent to the beach by the waves.

All kinds of bones, shells, plastic waste, and car tires were all sent to the beach by the waves.

Among these seabed garbage, there is an unremarkable airtight jar.

It is covered with rust and barnacles. If you look closely, it is not a jar at all, but an old-fashioned rice cooker that stopped production more than 200 years ago.

There is a brand new piece of yellow paper pasted on such a dilapidated rice cooker.

A distorted seal was written on the yellow paper. The reason why this piece of paper can maintain a brand new state is because there is a trace of power stored on it.

But this trace of power is also disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, all the power on the note disappears. A gust of sea breeze blows by, and the brand new note disappears in the wind as if a long time has passed in an instant.

The motionless rice cooker began to vibrate slightly, and then began to beat violently.

"Bang bang... ka ka..."

The rust on the outside of the rice cooker finally fell off, and the rice cooker automatically opened with a bang, and a green light emerged from it.

"Tsk tsk tsk, quack quack, hahaha, I, Piccolo, are back again, Earth, get ready for my reign of terror, hahaha!"

Aged, evil, terrifying, amidst the unbridled laughter, dark clouds began to gather in the sky, the surrounding demon energy rose, and even the sea water turned pitch black.

The green light disappeared, and an evil old man with green skin appeared, exuding magic energy all over his body.

There are sharp fangs in his mouth, two tentacles on his forehead, and a big magic character written on his wide robe.

"Wu Taidou, you didn't expect that the seal that you sacrificed your life for was released today, and I, the Great Demon King Piccolo, came back to life again. Who else can stop me from ruling the earth, hahaha, quack..."

On the beach, the old Big Demon King Piccolo laughed wildly, the huge sound waves suppressed the rolling waves, and the sea surface was like a calm mirror.

"Long-winded, it's so ugly."

Just when Piccolo was excited about regaining his freedom, an annoying voice sounded.

"Who, who is talking?" Piccolo's expression darkened instantly, and at the same time, the dark clouds in the sky also sent several lightning strikes to the sea.

"Old man, are your old eyes dim, you can't see me here, young master." The voice sounded, and Wang Quan tremblingly got up from the beach.

"Looking for death!" Big Demon King Piccolo saw a figure covered in mud and sand standing up from the muddy water, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he raised his finger, a qigong cannon the size of his index finger shot straight at the figure's head.

The figure turned its head slightly, narrowly avoiding a sneak attack from the Great Demon King Piccolo.

"Old man, it seems that not only your voice is ugly, but your character is not very good. Unfortunately, your sneak attack failed!" Wang Quan said jokingly, tilting his head.

"Damn boy, you are courting death." The Great Demon King Piccolo couldn't bear it any longer, and rushed towards King Quan in an instant, with his fist directly aimed at his mouth.

"That's what makes it interesting!" Wang Quan dodged sideways, raising his leg to kick the Great Demon King Piccolo away.

A piercing pain hit, King Quan froze, another punch from Big Devil Piccolo came one after another, King Quan crossed his arms to block it, and raised his leg to push on his knees, attacking Big Devil Piccolo's abdomen.

If there were no accidents, there was another accident. Wang Quan's body stopped and froze there. Piccolo pulled out his side leg. Wang Quan reluctantly turned around and caught it with his back. His whole body flew more than ten meters away and landed heavily in the sea water.

"Hmph, you brat who is overconfident, your mouth is smelly, but your kung fu is not very good. Now you know that I am better than the Great Demon King, but it is too late. I will break all your bones one by one, hahaha... quack quack ..."

Big Devil Piccolo stood on the beach, facing the calm sea, laughing loudly.

With a bang, the sea water exploded, and a figure flew out of it. He was naked from top to bottom, and he also didn't have a single hair. There were large areas of burn marks on his body, and he was floating tremblingly on the sea surface, as if he would fall at any time. He only had a pair of eyes, shining brightly.

"Big Devil Piccolo, right? Don't forget, the person who killed you is called Wang Quan, ah..." After panting for a while on the sea surface, Wang Quan burst out with all his fighting power and rushed towards Big Devil Piccolo on the beach.

Rumble!
There was a violent collision sound, and Wang Quan knew that he only had this chance, so he killed the big devil Piccolo in one go.

If it is not successful, the kingship may have to be handed over here today.

So when he came up, he fought desperately, almost exchanging injuries for injuries. If you punch me, I will definitely give you a kick. The battle entered a fierce stage in an instant.

"Quack quack, kid, try your best, even if you try your best, you will only die today." Feeling the crazy offensive of the royal power, the big devil Piccolo skillfully used psychological tactics.

Wang Quan didn't have the energy to speak now, the violent exercise made him hurt more and more, his internal organs were all aching, and he could feel that as soon as he opened his mouth, blood would spurt out uncontrollably.

At this moment, he is just trying to hold on with one breath, if this breath is let out, he will immediately lose his fighting power and become slaughtered.

Even so, the blood couldn't stop flowing down under his clenched teeth.

Piccolo's combat power exceeds 200, but he is old and frail, and cannot fully exert his full strength. As for King Quan, although he has a combat power of more than 600, he is injured all over his body and cannot exert his full combat power.

The battle between the two is no longer limited to this small piece of beach. They sometimes appear in the sky, breaking up the white clouds, sometimes appearing on the sea surface, pulling out water marks, sometimes appearing in the sea, unable to fight the sky full of fish and shrimp, and sometimes appearing on the beach, gradually filling the sky with dust. During the fight, red and green blood flowed continuously.

In the end, it turned out that Wang Quan, who was seriously injured, gradually gained the upper hand, and he began to unilaterally output the big devil.

Every punch he threw was accompanied by a shimmering arc and crackle.

When Piccolo was hit by such a fist, his body would stiffen slightly, and the advantages accumulated little by little in this way finally allowed King Quan to completely ravage Piccolo.

Seeing that the Great Demon King Piccolo was powerless, King Quan also relaxed. He opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, but he ignored it and continued to beat the Great Demon King Piccolo.

"Ola Ola Ola Ola... the big devil, right? Rule the world, right? Want to kill me? You look ugly, right? Your laughter is ugly, right? Sayunara..."

In the end, King Quan threw the dying Piccolo Demon King into the air, gathered a shining thunderball in his hand, and then threw it on him.

Rumble

The sky and the earth were all white, and it took a while to recover. Piccolo had completely disappeared, and there was not even a cloud in the sky.

Just after Wang Quan threw the thunder ball, he passed out and fell heavily on the beach, completely unaware that when only one head was left, King Piccolo spit out an egg from his mouth and flew into the distant mountains.

Of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't stop it. He also admired Piccolo, the second generation of demons in Dragon Ball.

Although not many humans knew about this battle that took place by the sea, in the temple of the subspace, Tianshen and Bobo saw it from beginning to end.

The god of heaven was always solemn. It was not until the kingship completely wiped out the big devil Piccolo that the god of heaven breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately he looked solemnly at the other side, a little green man who had just come out of the eggshell.

In the end, the god left the edge of the temple with a special feeling of rejoicing and solemnity.

The next morning, two planes landed on the beach.

The cabin door opened, and more than a dozen soldiers jumped out of the plane. They were all fully armed, and the weapons on their bodies were all cutting-edge weapons. The strange thing was that there was no badge of the Earth Federation regular army on their uniforms, but a red forged belt like a bow tie instead.